Chapter 904

After receiving Feng Baifan's order, Zheng Shan nodded and rushed towards the crowd without hesitation. The man who was chased by Feng Baifan only smiled contemptuously. Although he had heard of Zheng Shan's deeds, he had never seen Zheng Shan's hand and didn't take it to heart.

A full 50 friars with the strength of the fifth realm were present, plus Meng Lang in the middle of the sixth realm, even the two friars at the top of the sixth realm had no reason to be afraid.

This group of people have been fighting side by side for a long time. I don't know how many times. When I see someone rushing over, I already know how to deal with it without verbal communication. A team of ten people rushed forward and surrounded Zheng Shan.

Seeing Zheng Shan's visible muscles and long breath, people know that Zheng Shan must be the kind of person who is good at protracted war.

A team of ten people surrounded Zheng Shan, but it was divided into two layers. Five people inside were responsible for receiving Zheng Shan's attack, while people outside took the opportunity to sneak attack on Zheng Shan.

With the tacit cooperation and this almost impeccable tactics, there are several sixth boundary friars who died under their hands, but they still haven't seen Zheng Shan fight, so they don't know Zheng Shan's strength.

No one expected that after such a lineup, Zheng Shan did not observe first like most people, and then select the weakest point to attack.

When ten people just came to Zheng Shan, Zheng Shan roared and rushed in one direction.

Seeing his teammates being targeted by Zheng Shan, others naturally have to come forward to support. A total of three people took Zheng Shan with their fists.

But Zheng Shan didn't take it seriously. He just hit his shoulder and the three flew out on the spot. Behind them, when they saw the three people who were hit retreating, the others naturally wanted to reach out and help them, but just when they put their hands on their companions, a huge shock came and broke their wrists.

They hurried back their arms, but it was too late.

Zheng Shan just hit it casually. Unexpectedly, five people lost their combat effectiveness.

What made Meng Lang feel cool was that the three people who were the first to face Zheng Shan were just hit, and his heart pulse had been broken and turned into a corpse.

Zheng Shan disdained to look at the people who were killed. He didn't mean to be proud. It seems that he just did a trivial thing.

"Do you want to continue?" Feng Baifan took a provocative look at Meng Lang and said triumphantly.

In fact, even Feng Baifan didn't think of such a scene. Although the distance between him and zhentianzong was not far, he only heard about Zheng Shan's failure, but he didn't know what was going on.

But now it seems that even if Feng Baifan stood in the position of the three just now, I'm afraid he can't eat Zheng Shan's collision.

Seeing Zheng Shan so fierce, others naturally dispersed.

But Zheng Shan saw this, but he didn't mean to be anxious. He stood with his legs apart and suddenly punched him hard on the ground. A force passed into the ground along his hand, and then ran in the direction of Meng Lang.

Seeing this scene, Meng Lang suddenly changed his face, jumped up from the ground and came into mid air. But in mid air, Feng Baifan rushed towards Meng Lang when Zheng Shan shot.

Meng Lang just took off. Before he could stand firm, he saw the ferocious smile of Feng Baifan.

"Don't you know that for our Fengmen, this is our world in the middle of the air?" Feng Baifan said proudly, his hand is a wind blade cutting towards Meng Lang. Meng Lang quickly drew out his weapon and held the blade of the wind white sail with an iron mask.

But it's not over yet. Although Feng Baifan's talent in cultivation is not very strong, he has learned many martial arts. Moreover, Meng Lang's cultivation method is water attribute. Although it is much stronger than fengbaifan in terms of continuous combat ability, fengbaifan has more than one advantage in terms of explosion and attack power.

Seeing that Meng Lang offered his weapon, Feng Baifan no longer left his hand and took out the water cut-off sword.

As soon as the water breaking sword fell on the hand of Feng Baifan, it was entangled by a sword spirit. A breeze blew from a distance, bringing smoke and dust all over the ground.

Qingfeng wrapped Meng Lang's men, and then countless wind blades flew out of the wind. Although the power of this wind blade is not strong, it is not very weak. At least it can cause a lot of lethality to these friars whose strength is a level lower than that of Feng Baifan.

Under the action of these blades, the strength of the people below is also limited. While they want to guard against the sudden attack that Zheng Shan may launch at any time, they also want to avoid the invisible blades. They don't know where they will fly out, which makes them tired and embarrassed for a moment.

In the middle of the air, the wind white sail waved the water breaking sword, and the wind blades all over the sky flew from the tip of his sword and around his body towards Meng Lang.

Meng Lang holds a black painted iron plate and wraps his body around it. Those wind blades collided with the iron plate, leaving only a faint trace on the iron plate. There are thousands of wind blades in the sky. Although they make a series of "jingling" noises when they collide with iron, they do not pose a great threat to Meng Lang. But just when Meng Lang wanted to take a breath, Feng Baifan actually waved a huge sword Qi that he didn't know when to gather.

The sword Qi flies towards Meng lang. look at the momentum. If Meng Lang is a little careless, he will be split into several pieces.

Meng Lang quickly injected his spiritual power into the iron mask to resist this huge sword Qi. But just as the sword Qi was about to collide with the iron dog, it suddenly split into two, packed a circle, came to both sides of Meng Lang's body and split towards Meng Lang.

Meng Lang's scalp suddenly became numb. He quickly turned the iron knob to one direction and blocked one of the wind blades, while the other wind blade was blocked by the spiritual power gathered by Meng Lang at the first time, but also hurt Meng Lang.

Feng Baifan suddenly changed his face, and the water cut-off sword in his hand pointed to Meng Lang: "hum, wait for me. If it wasn't for the fluctuation of my realm now, I would certainly let you die."

"Hahaha, old wind dog, do you think I will give you this chance? If you have the ability, do it to me. I know I'm not your opponent, but your realm fluctuates now. It's easy for me to want to keep you. As long as the disaster falls, we'll die."

Hearing Feng Baifan's words, Meng Lang burst into arrogant laughter.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind Meng Lang, and a black tiger took out his heart towards his back heart.

Meng Lang turned pale and vomited blood.